Chapter 1296 Golden Rain Sword Saint, Chen Chao

Ling Jianfeng, Ao Jiantai!

This is a huge peak located between Lingfeng Hall and Tianxuan Hall.

Ling Jian Peak, the five mountains are thrust like a sharp blade.

Standing in the clouds, it fully demonstrates the majestic aura that supports the heaven and earth.

On the Ao Jiantai on Lingjian Peak, two giant stone sword sculptures that are hundreds of meters high are erected.

Both giant sword sculptures were facing the sword edge, and about one-third of the sword body penetrated into the ground.

Even so, these two giant sword sculptures still give people a sharp edge.

At this moment, the square around Aojiantai was surrounded by people. Everyone's eyes were gathered on a figure above a giant sword sculpture in front of them.

On the hilt of the giant sword sculpture, the Golden Rain Sword Saint Chen Chao sat cross-legged, holding a divine sword in one hand. The tip of the divine sword faces vertically downwards, facing the stone surface beside him.

Chen Chao's eyes were slightly closed, and he was wearing a black suit, exuding a particularly powerful and powerful sharp edge.

With him as the center, the space within a radius of more than ten meters was filled with golden drizzle. The drizzle was flying, but this seemingly ordinary golden rain was filled with a particularly sharp spirit in the gentle fluttering.

"It's indeed the Golden Rain Sword Saint Chen Chao..."

Han Chen, who came to Ling Jianfeng with a curious attitude, stood behind the crowd, and looked at Chen Chao on the giant sword sculpture with some interest.

Han Chen had seen the opponent in the Qianmai Martial Arts field before.

At that time, the first feeling that the Golden Rain Sword Saint gave him was like an extremely sharp divine sword. Now, the momentum emitted by the opponent was getting stronger and stronger.

...

"Chen Chao, there is still one month before the century-old appointment you made. Why did you come so early?"

At this moment, a figure with a sharp aura appeared in the void, looking at Chen Chao with a hint of indifference.

This person is not Guiyuan Sword Saint, but another powerful man from the Holy Sect.

However, the Jinyu Sword Saint did not even raise his eyelids and replied lightly, "A month is just a fleeting moment. Come here early and you can adjust yourself to your best condition."

Everyone on the sidelines were slightly stunned. From this, it can be seen that Jinyu Sword Saint attaches great importance to his century-old agreement with Guiyuan Sword Saint.

"Hey, Chen Chao, I remember that you seemed to have made this hundred-year promise back then! But Guiyuan Sword Saint did not agree to you to compete with you for swords..."

"Since I'm here, I'll definitely wait for him." The tone of speech was still indifferent.

The attitude of the Golden Rain Sword Saint made the other party feel dissatisfied.

"Hmph, Chen Chao, I have said so much to you, but you have never opened your eyes to see me. Isn't it too respectful to others?"

"The person we are waiting for is Guiyuan Sword Saint. I don't want to say much about other people."

"you……"

The powerful man from the Holy Sect was very annoyed. The Golden Rain Sword Saint embarrassing him in front of so many people. It was really too damning. "Hmph, Chen Chao, although I, Xichengfeng, cannot compare to Guiyuan Sword Saint, but I have achieved a little in swordsmanship. Today I will ask you about the skills of Golden Rain Sword Saint."

After saying that, a majestic sword intent swept out from Xichengfeng's body.

The vast sword aura lingers outside its body like a dragon.

...

"This is also a sword saint!" Han Chen's eyes condensed behind the crowd, and a little bit of shock came out of his eyes.

The people of the Holy Sect on the Aojian Platform subconsciously retreated a few steps, and a strong look of expectation appeared on their faces.

The battle between the sword saints is a very rare scene.

However, Chen Chao did not mean to fight with Xichengfeng. He said indifferently, "My opponent is Guiyuan Sword Saint, everyone else, I don't want to fight!"

"Hey!" Xichengfeng sneered and said disdainfully. "If you, Jinyu Sword Saint, can't even win me, how can you fight with Guiyuan Sword Saint?"

"Since that's the case, then you can do something!" Chen Chao slowly opened his eyes, and his sharp eyes revealed two dazzling streams that were like those tracing back thousands of years.

"Hmph, let me take the move first? Jinyu Sword Saint, what about you?" Xicheng Feng said.

"I'll then."

The simple three words are like a kind of contempt.

The wind in Xicheng suddenly became angry, his palm moved, and a three-foot green rainbow sword flashed with an extremely dazzling light.

"Chen Chao, if you look down on me, you're a big mistake."

"Boom!"

The endless sword intent roared in all directions, and the sky suddenly fell into a violent twist.

The cold wind suddenly blew, and the world became dim. In an instant, countless sharp sword shadows immediately enveloped the Ao Jiantai.

The wind sword in Xicheng was soaring, gathering power from all directions, attacking the Golden Rain Sword Saint in front of him.

This sword is as powerful as a mountain.

It exudes a sweeping energy across the world.

Especially when seizing the initiative, Xichengfeng's power is even more unstoppable.

All the people from the Saint Sect on the field applauded secretly. No matter how powerful the Golden Rain Sword Saint was, it would be difficult for him to resist the sword of Xichengfeng.

"Chen Chao, take my sword..."

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold wind and rain swept over, and the golden drizzle that was dancing between the sky and the earth rose like a propeller.

Chen Chao's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and said a sword.

"bass!"

Along with a harsh metal tremolo, a sword shadow that was a thousand meters wide spread across the sky, sweeping straight towards the whistling wind in the West City.

What?

Xichengfeng's face changed and he quickly retreated and returned to the block.

However, Chen Chao's sword came like lightning. The particularly terrifying impact force hit Xichengfeng with a strong impact.

"Bang bang!"

The space was twisted to the extreme, and the heavy loud bang exploded like a thunder in the ears of everyone in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, everyone in the audience was filled with shocking gazes, Xichengfeng and his sword flew out together, and fell directly on the Aojian Platform.

"hiss……"

This sudden scene immediately made everyone in the audience take a breath.

One sword, only one sword!

Xichengfeng, who is also a saint in the sword, was defeated by the hands of the Golden Rain Sword Saint Chen Chao.

Everyone in the audience widened their eyes, and even Han Chen, who was in the rear area, frowned and his face was filled with shock.

Chen Chao was still sitting steadily, and the magic sword in his palm also returned to his previous position.

He looked straight at Xichengfeng on the ground ahead, "As long as you are, you can only be considered a 'quasi-sword saint' at most. Your understanding of swordsmanship is simply a mess."

Every word is like a needle, and Xichengfeng lost all his face. He really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

The next moment, a middle-aged man with extraordinary aura came forward.
Chapter completed!